Forced to become his stand-in wife

Qiqi, who usually goes to bed early, also suffered from insomnia tonight, and stayed up until midnight before falling asleep in his father's arms.

She had a dream. She dreamed that Uncle Qin was lying in a pit and was buried. She wanted to rush over, but someone held her hand and couldn't make it through. burst into tears.

Ling Qiu quickly went to coax her, hugged her daughter tightly, and raised his hand to gently pat her on the back to comfort her.

Qiqi cried heartbreakingly, retched uncomfortably, and called Uncle Qin indistinctly.

She leaned against Ling Qiu's arms, her small hands firmly grabbed her father's collar, and tears drenched her clothes within a short while.

When Ling Qiu heard Qi Qi calling Uncle Qin, his eyes were startled, and then became sour, he comforted him with a gentle voice: "Qi Qi is not afraid, it's just a dream."

When he first came here, he told Qi Qi not to get close to Qin Muyang, because he was afraid that the child would be sad when he left, but unfortunately at the end, Qi Qi

Xi still has feelings for Qin Muyang.

Ling Qiu comforted her several times before Qi Qi stabilized. She raised her head to look at Ling Qiu's chin, and said with a choked voice, "Dad, is that really a dream? It won't happen, right?"

Qi Qi asked cautiously, her tone made people feel distressed, Ling Qiu touched the back of her head: "What did you dream about?"

Qiqi choked up a bit sadly, and said softly: "I dreamed that Uncle Qin was buried. He lay motionless on the ground. I couldn't wake him up anyway. Dad, where did Uncle Qin go? I will Will I still see him?"

Ling Qiu's throat choked up, and it took him a while to recover. He hugged Qiqi tightly in his arms, and whispered in her ear over and over again: "Yes."

A word of ability is just to comfort Qiqi, he himself doesn't know if he will see Qin Muyang again, he knows Qin Muyang's condition is very serious, but he doesn't know how serious it is, he left in such a hurry, let He had to think about it.

Tired of crying, Qi Qi curled up into a limp ball in Ling Qiu's arms, and soon fell asleep again, Qi Qi slept very restlessly, talking in sleep from time to time, her small face wrinkled.

Qin Muyang pestered him for years, caused him pain during his lifetime, and left him without peace of mind. Ling Qiu really wanted to question him, why did he ask him to sign that year's contract in the first place?Qin Muyang is still that Qin Muyang, living in his own world, disregarding other people's feelings, selfish.

Ling Qiu stayed up until dawn with his eyes open, Qi Qi opened his eyes after waking up, his beautiful eyes were red and swollen, like walnuts.

She rubbed her eyes and lowered her head sullenly. She cried for a long time last night, and now her throat is a little sore and she doesn't want to talk.

Ling Qiu quietly finished dressing her, took her to wash up, and after tidying up, took Xiqi's little hand and led her downstairs to have breakfast.

Breakfast was prepared in advance as usual, the servants saw Ling Qiu's father and daughter coming down, and hurriedly filled two bowls of porridge and put them on the table, the fragrance of the porridge was overflowing.

Qiqi sits obediently on the chair, holds her own small bowl in her left hand, and eats with a spoon and spoon in her right hand. At the age of four, she can eat well without her father feeding her, and the full bowl of porridge is clean Clean, didn't spill a grain on the table, after eating, I obediently took out a wet paper towel to wipe my mouth and hands, and cleaned myself up.

"Dad, I'm full."

"Uncle Liu." Seeing the butler walking by, Ling Qiu stopped him.

The butler stopped walking: "Mr. Ling, what's wrong?"

"Do you know when grandpa will come?" Ling Qiu asked.

Mr. Qin said yesterday that he would come here, but he didn't say what time. If he left yesterday, it stands to reason that he should have arrived.

The housekeeper shook his head: "I don't know about this either, or I'll call the old man."

"It's better not to call." Ling Qiu refused, old man Qin has always been arbitrary, if he called and asked him when he would come over, I'm afraid it would upset the old man.

The butler naturally thought of this too.

Mr. Qin was going to set off last night, but he was stimulated one after another. When he was about to set off, he became dizzy, his eyes darkened, and he fell down.

Lao Zhang rushed the man to the hospital, but luckily nothing serious happened.

It was already the next day when Mr. Qin woke up, and the infusion tube was still in his hand. The doctor told him that he could not be discharged from the hospital and had to be infused for two days.

But Mr. Qin just has a stubborn temper, thinking that his grandson is not only dying but also missing, how can he feel at ease here in the hospital for transfusion?

Lao Zhang tried to communicate, but couldn't communicate, so he had to arrange a private jet to rush to City A while getting infusion.

It was already early in the evening when we arrived in City A, Ling Qiu was already resting with Qiqi in his arms, he took sleeping pills and finally fell asleep when he heard the sound of parking outside.

The window of Ling Qiu's room was facing the direction of the main entrance, he opened the curtain and looked down, just in time to see Mr. Qin being helped out of the car by Lao Zhang.

Ling Qiu looked back at Qiqi, then put on his coat and went downstairs.

The housekeeper received the call in advance, turned on the lights in the house and boiled water, and stood outside the gate to wait after finishing the work.

When Ling Qiu went downstairs, Old Master Qin had already come in, sitting on the sofa drinking hot water, he still had medicine hanging in his hand, and Lao Zhang stood aside to hold it for him.

After hearing the sound of going downstairs, Mr. Qin turned his head slowly and looked over, "Qiuqiu, are you still awake at this late hour?"

Ling Qiu replied: "Not asleep."

After Ling Qiu approached, Old Master Qin looked at his face carefully. It was much more haggard than the previous few months, there were also dark circles under the eye sockets, and the whites of the eyes were entwined with fine red bloodshots.

"Are you worried about Mu Yang, that's why you didn't fall asleep?"

Ling Qiu didn't say a word, Old Master Qin took him as his acquiescence, and it was a good thing for him that Ling Qiu was worried, as long as he was still worried about Qin Muyang, it meant that Qin Muyang still existed in his heart, and he still loved him.

Since she still loves her, everything is easy to handle, including heart transplant surgery.

"Where's Qiqi? Is she already asleep?" Mr. Qin was smart, he didn't tell the matter immediately, but simply asked Qiqi to let Ling Qiu relax. "She's asleep."

"That's right, it's already so late." Mr. Qin looked at him and nodded thoughtfully, then he patted the sofa, "Qiuqiu, come and sit down, Grandpa has something to say to you."

Looking at the eyes of Old Master Qin, Ling Qiu inexplicably felt that he was going to tell him something very important later.

Ling Qiu went over and sat down, "Grandpa, tell me."

Mr. Qin sighed deeply, "Grandpa wants to say sorry to you first, for doing a lot of wrong things."

Ling Qiu frowned slightly, and then heard old master Qin say, "I'm sorry for you about the love gu."

It turns out that Qin Muyang should have told him about the love gu. He has always respected Mr. Qin since the day he arrived at the Qin family, but he didn't expect that,

The person he respects the most will give him a love gu, forcing him to fall in love with Qin Muyang and suffer a lot.

Resentment?How can you not complain?Pushed to hell step by step by the person he loves the most, how can he not complain, but he has no right to say hate, after all, the old man in front of him raised him and gave him love and warmth when he was very young.

Old Master Qin didn't show any expression when he saw Ling Qiu, and didn't know what he was thinking for a while.

He asked again: "Qiuqiu, do you still have feelings for Mu Yang? You have been together for more than ten years."

This time, Ling Qiu finally spoke, and he raised his eyes to meet Old Master Qin's eyes.

"Grandpa, since you already know that I know about love gu, then you should also know how Qin Muyang treated me in those years, right?"

Old Master Qin's throat choked up, his eyes slowly dimmed, of course he knew the mess Qin Muyang committed.

All these years of treating Ling Qiu as a servant, not to mention killing the child in Ling Qiu's belly to make love, and the fire, that year's imprisonment, these injuries have already appeared, no matter how they heal, they can't change The fact that Qin Muyang hurt Ling Qiu.

Ask yourself, if these things happened to him, he would not forgive, let alone love.

I'm torturing myself, but it still hurts!

But when he thought that Qin Muyang was his grandson, his guilt towards Ling Qiu seemed insignificant.

"Grandpa knows that Qin Muyang treated you badly in those years, and you should hate him, but he already knows that he was wrong. He has tossed himself like this during the years you left." Said Mr. Qin took a deep breath, There was a bit of bitterness in the corner of his mouth, "Qiuqiu, his illness could have been postponed to six years, but after you left, he frantically looked for you, and the time was shortened to four years, and now he is also fast."

Why can't he say the word "death"?Old Master Qin's eyes turned red. He had gone smoothly in his life and made the Qin family's industry the largest in City A, but he never expected that white-haired people would give away black-haired people.

Qin Muyang's work ability is very strong, even worse than in his heyday. He believes that the Qin family will be strong in his hands.

Looking at Old Master Qin's red and swollen eyes, Ling Qiu gasped for breath, he got up and took out a wet tissue for him.

"Qiuqiu, you are a good boy." Old Master Qin took it, and held it tightly in his palm without wiping it off.

Mr. Qin said: "No matter how stupid a person is, he will wake up one day. You have to give him a chance to reform himself."

A chance to turn over a new leaf?Do you want him to forgive Qin Muyang?For a moment Ling Qiu didn't understand what Old Master Qin was thinking, now that Qin Muyang had disappeared, where would he go to forgive him.

Moreover, the old man's eyes are too deep, he feels that what he wants to say is not these.

"Grandpa, what do you want to say?"

Although Ling Qiu is dull, he is not stupid. He is sensitive, and he has obviously noticed it.

Mr. Qin took a few sips of hot water to moisten his throat. He held the cup in his hand and watched the ripples in the water.

"Qiuqiu, in fact, I have been keeping you from a very important matter. It is about Mu Yang's heart disease. He was diagnosed with congenital heart disease when he was born. The answer given by the doctor is that he will not live until the age of 28. There is no cure for this disease. Treatment, the doctor gave a treatment method—heart replacement.”